I thought I saw the devil | open, joiner

[agathe.]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]Agathe was not amused nor relieved nor even happy to see her sister. A part of her knew that she should be, but try as she might, the Seraph could not muster any emotion save skepticism. Obviously, this was some sort of divine joke that she was at the receiving end of. Why else would Meredith, of all people, be floating in the Starpool spouting nonsense that she couldn't quite understand? Goddess above, she really was damned then. "At least I know for certain that you deflected from our Matron," She finally offered, "This sort of behavior would have resulted in an execution that I couldn't save your ass from." As if to prove her point, Agathe would pull back her cloak to reveal the freshly-formed scar that marred her side as a result of her defiance. "You owe me."

The snow leopard found herself sighing. While she lacked the ability to comprehend what her sister was trying to convey, she figured that she should at least try to provide her refuge. Even if that thought caused a knot to form in her stomach. "Now get out of the water and come back to the Observatory. You're now a member here, Meredith... Whether you like it or not." She knew that she certainly didn't, but it was the least she could do for indirectly reuniting her with Whitethorn.